Of What Might Be
what if... what if... _what if?_ the wind lowered again and left a strange restlessness in its place. "maybe... maybe, mother, there's a few... a few of them who look at us.
What Once Was, Part II
"what if it isn't? what if he can't bear to look at me anymore? he probably things that i'm just some sex starved animal!" krystal frowned. miyu had obviously tried to get closer to him, but it had not ended happily.
what's due
It's finaly time... To get off that high horse of mine.. Im not the best poem writer, or the best tattoo designer... But I try my best to make people happy... I try and I try but im just unrealiable when im too capable! I'm ready to do something...
Hellhounds: What We Do
what if they never go to sleep?" "they will." "and what if they don't sir?" "they _will_." "c'mon denton, i've caught a glimpse of these guys yawning four times in less than three minutes. one of them had to smack himself awake." i said.
Chapter 3: What's in a Word
Quillan was sneakier than you'd expect a pig to be. Nobody had noticed him drop those sleeping tablets into the Srothar's drink, and secretly following the half-asleep Biscuit home took no effort at all. He wasn't known as Quillan the Quizzifying for...
Stars of Time - What Has Been and What Will Be
The day had passed after that conversation with Aquarius, and after that, a lot happened. First, Spyro had a long time of sleep, and he only woke up when Cynder woke and started to nudge him awake. All of his worries seemed to vanish when he was able...
What really happened in GDW!
What really happened in GDW with Gin and Sakura! Warning: OOC Sakura, John X Gin shipping and mpreg and other pairings John was stunned as his now-former mate Gin walked away from him and next to Sakura. He hung his head and left. Sakura grinned,...
What is written...
**Author's Note:** This poem just sort of... came to me. I guess some part of me just got fired up at all the ways people can write stories out of all sorts of strange themes here. (Not like that's a _bad_ thing) Like I said though, this is my...
What Is Left? Part 5
**What is left?** **Chapter 5.** **Written by Wolfie Steel.** I wake up at 5am and clamber out of bed, I yawn as I begin to walk down the stairs to the kitchen. Once in the kitchen I set about lighting the open fire which for now is our only source...
"What package?"
Sitting on the front porch of the old family cabin Lucian rocked gently in his favorite chair watching the birds flutter from tree to tree. They were making short work of any bug in the open making short work of their food. Summer was in full swing...
What Kind of Force
The grey-furred mouse rang her door-chime. And waited. Fidgeting, his eyes darting about nervously ... wondering if she'd even come to the door. Wondering if this was a mistake. A swish. And Advent standing there, fur matted...
What Love Is
Love is something that is pure something elaborate somewhat of a cure because love is a sickness not to the body or mind but to the soul, where feelings rest locked away, deep in your chest. you are not born with the key, but provided a...